Just because we live in Dallas, that doesn't mean we don't have our fair share of crazy winter weather. In fact, I think Dallas has some of the most craziest weather of any of the cities I've lived in. A little over a week ago, it was 79 degrees one day, and the next we dropped about 50 degrees with sleeting rain. We were iced in for 4 days.
4 days people!
The boys were off school 2 days, Friday and Monday, and had a late start on Tuesday. Church was even cancelled! Scott's office was also closed Friday, and that NEVER happens. I think Scott was more excited to have a
On the first day of being iced in, excitement was in the air. We slept in late, Scott made a big breakfast, and we were just loving not having to rush off anywhere.
The boys were so anxious to get outside and slide down what little hills we have around here. I made them stop and have breakfast first. You would have thought I'd ask them to cut off their right arms.
It's obviously been a while since I had to get a toddler dressed in winter wear.
Good grief did I forget how much of a beating that is.
We lived in Milwaukee when I was little, and my brother was a baby. I have no idea how my mom had enough time to go anywhere after bundling both of us up! We were just going to go outside to play, and it seemed like it took hours to get Harper bundled up. Let's not even talk about how long it took to try and put gloves on her! I need to invest in some mittens for her.
At one point, Griffin commented and suggested we just put on all the clothes she had on the day we got her!
| She had on 4 layers PLUS a heavy coat! Oh, and two pairs of socks. |
We finally managed to get her somewhat winterized and we were out the door.... to the front yard. It was so icy I was not about to take Harper anywhere far. It looked like snow, but it was pure ice. She loved being out in it, and it was fun to watch her get so excited. I'm not sure if she's ever seen snow, or in ice in this case, but she sure looked cute in her mismatched-thrown together-5 sizes too big boots outfit.
She slid around a while pushing her shopping cart. Not sure why she pulled that outside, but she apparently thought it would be fun on ice. Then, Scott pulled her around on the sled....
The boys and the neighbor kids had a blast taking turns going down the driveway on the sled. Scott later took them to the golf course by us where they had a few bigger 'hills'. I was more than glad to volunteer to stay back with Harper. It was WAY too cold for me. I was also that bummer of a mom that made them come in after 30 minutes. No way was I going to deal with frostbite!
My mom and her husband moved up here from Houston about a month ago. This weather was sure a nice "Welcome to Dallas"! I slowly inched my way over to their house to make sure they were ok, and along the way, trees were down everywhere. We had some serious ice going on!
The good thing about being iced in, we got to hang with out neighbors. We pooled all our food together and had dinner. So fun!
However, like every good storm, there comes a time where you just can. not. stand. being cooped up for another day. By Monday, the roads were a bit better, but still not good enough for school. I loaded up the kids and ran a couple errands, if anything, just to give us some different scenery.
Even if that meant the aisles of Target.
We were in the middle of shopping at Target when Harper loses her mind after I tell her she cannot ride the skateboard.
I mean..... LOST. IT.
I'm sorry, look at the picture. First of all, there is no way she could manage to ride the skateboard without cracking her head open and ending up in the ER, but most importantly, there was no way she could ride a skateboard in her cowboy boots!!
This was day three of constant togetherness, and I really had no energy in me to get her to get up off the filthy Target floor. I let her flounder around a little, took her picture, and was going to let her wear herself out right there. However, Brannen felt sorry for her, and offered to carry her.
I just love him.
It makes my heart so happy to see him in love with his little sister.
The next day was a new day, and even though it was a late start, school was back in session.
And.....life was returning to normal!
























































